1986

You walked up and down the pact sunset strip trying to make it down to the Roxy. However, the street was packed tonight, packed with aspiring rockstars, and other people trying to down to the Roxy. It was a bunch of young men trying to promote their show for later on tonight, you had no intention of necessarily picking up a flyer until one of the dudes on the busy street spotted you and offered you a flyer to come to one of their shows.

When he approached you noticed that he had a bit of a feminine look to him. Long blonde hair, lipstick, and eyeliner could only mean one thing…He was in a hair metal band. He introduced himself, told you that he was in a band called Tuff, and that his name was Stevie Rachelle, then handed you a flyer. He found you a little attractive, and he wanted you to be at their next show which was in the next two hours. You looked down at flyer and thought the group looked a little feminine, but so were all the other dudes on the street.

Stevie: You ever been to a Tuff show before?

He looked at you with his piercing blue eyes. He was trying to seen if he had recognized you from any show him and his band played before. He had no problem getting females to come to the bands shows, it was really the males that would throw the flyers away. Females typically gravitated towards the band because they were pretty boys, as for males not so much. He wasn’t complaining though, the more girls at the show meant the more fun him and his friends would have after the show.